After drinking the milk powder, Jiang Chenshao got up again and went to brush the bottle for his son. His movements were so skillful that everyone was shocked, "Mr. Jiang, do you often make milk powder for the young master at home?"
Jiang Chenshao: "My wife does a lot. I can only take care of the children when I am not busy."
Gu Nuanxi laughed and said to her husband: "If that's the case, as long as my husband goes home, he will take care of my children."
The sky gradually became dark and there was nothing to see outside, but the little guy still had to lie by the window to look.
Gu Nuanxi: "Honey, you have been busy all day. Let's sleep for a while. I'll play with my son. It took him a while to go to bed."
Jiang Chenshao was not polite to his wife. He was usually at home, and the mother and the mother were active. Now he was sitting in the aisle again. He could feel the movements of his wife and children, "I will go to the bathroom later, call me."
"good."
Jiang Chenshao put down the seat and lay down to sleep comfortably.
The little guy turned his head and looked curiously at why his father could lie down on his chair. Why can't he and Momo be?
Jiang Chenshao opened his eyes and clapped his son, "Come in dad's arms?"
The little guy was about to rush over with a change of heart. Gu Xiaohunter his son's nose, "I'm jealous of your dad, can you lie down? We can do it too."
She pinched her son's fingertips, clicked the button on the chair, and the little guy touched it gently, all her fingers were exerting force, and then the seat was slowly flattened.
The little guy was very new, and after a while, his mother's seat rose again.
His big eyes were full of doubts.
Gu Nuanxi laughed and said, "Little fool, don't know."
Gu Nuanxi held the thin blanket, shook it open with one hand, silently and gently placed it on her husband.
Jiang Chenshao felt the movement and opened his eyes, "Xiao Nuan, you cover it."
"It's not short. You can cover it and sleep well. My son and I can just use one. He has a small radish head, so we can't use such a big thin blanket."
So, Xiaoshanjun didn't know what was going on, and he was confused and inexplicably happy to bring up a new nickname: Little Radish Head.
He no longer remembers how many nicknames he has. They are all the names of love that his family calls him casually when they love him too much.
When the window was completely dark and could not see anything, the little guy waited until eleven o'clock, and his mouth yawned, lay in his mother's arms, patted his butt twice and fell asleep by himself.
Gu Nuanxi also lay down, grabbed the thin blanket, covered her body, and fell asleep in the quiet cabin.
The child twitched slightly, and she quickly opened her eyes, patted his little body, and comforted her son.
Jiang Chenshao remembered his wife and children in his heart, so he woke up at 2 a.m.
When I turned my head and saw that the little guy's chubby face was wrapped in a thin blanket, he was well-behaved and cute, and the mother and son were both asleep.
Jiang Chenshao got up, gently lifted the blanket, unbuttoned his son's onesie, checked whether his diapers needed to be replaced. Even if the movement was slight, he began to wake up Gu Nuanxi. She thought someone was going to steal her child.
, suddenly woke up.
"Husband~"
"Honey, wake you up." Gu Nuanxi raised her hand and gently rubbed her wife's hair, "Go to sleep, I'll hold the child."
Gu Nuanxi shook her head, she noticed her husband's movements, "I've checked it, I don't need to change the diapers."
Jiang Chenshao felt sorry for his wife's thin arms. He hugged his son for so long, but his arms were crushed again. So when he was about to pick him up, the lazy guy closed his eyes and began to curl his lips, making a humming cry in Mama's arms.
Everyone around was asleep, and Gu Nuanxi reached out to interrupt, "Husband, it's okay, don't let him cry. Our son is not easy to coax. Let him sleep in my arms."
The little guy stuck in Moma's arms and continued to sleep.